User blog comment:Lordsunflash/Submission and Rebellion/@comment-3474228-20110501221826

The weasel stands up and wipes a paw on the side of his mouth. "Interesting. I see ye know how te use yer surroundings te yer advantage, eh. Let's see ye do it now."

He falls to the ground and spins around, tripping the squirrel. Then, he punches the spear, making it go deeper into her severed arm nub. Laughing, he bends the makeshift spear-arm, making it crack at the nub.